one year of thoughtless rambles

The printer that sits 15 feet away from me is squeaking. SQUEAKING! constantly and it is driving me a little bit CRAZY! I have informed everyone that I can think to inform to try and get someone to come and fix it. But it is 1:30 and it's been squeaking since at least 8 am.!

I'm seeing more and more about Kate and Orlando on the flist. I've been in a pleasant mood about the whole thing since Saturday. There is just something about her that urks me. Don't know what it is. Although they were two completely beautiful people that looked beautiful together, she just bothered me.

I have a massage tonight at 5:15 and I'm thrilled. I'm hoping to prevent a complete physical lockdown this weekend. In the meantime I've got emails flying about the Mardi Gras party in St Louis on Saturday. It's hard to get three different groups of people in the same place at the same time while you are drinking and throwing beads. One of my friends wants to meet up at this guys house. This guy that she tried to set me up with last year. Uh, no thanks. I don't need to be running around his house. I'm thinking that we pick a beer tent and meet there. Much more nuetral territory. Plus...beer.

On a happy note this is my one year LJ anniversary. Wild. It's nice to have a place and a group of people that you can ramble to about anything. Whether it be my teeny-ness or my squeaky printer. *hugs LJ*